Three years have gone by and you are a rising pop star and just broke up with your long time boyfriend, will he try to win you back? do you even want him back?
Read to find out what happens to popstar Alyssa Cole, the official sequel to age is noth...
yeah ok enjoy this idk. . . . . . . . Alyssa's P.O.V.-
i woke up with a very bad headache. i groaned as i sat up, rubbing my eyes. i opened my eyes fully and noticed i was in a regular teenage boy room.
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i noticed the game chairs, as i let my eyes roam i noticed a person on a little chair bed things. i stood up, wincing grabbing my head. i walked over to the person and noticed it was Mikey.
"what happened..?" I shook my head, looking at the clock noticing it read '7:46 am'.
i didn't wanna wake him, but i also didn't wanna go home just yet. i opened the door to his room and quickly tried to find a bathroom. i found it. did my business and fixed my ratty hair.
i heard shuffles downstairs. i looked around and noticed it was a nice size home. i looked at some of the pictures on the wall and smiled as i noticed he had siblings. a girl older than him and also his brother. they both had blonde hair, obviously taking their mothers hair and he took dark brown from his father.
i walked down the steps and instantly heard a sweet voice. i smiled at her voice it was so sweet and cute.
"Mikey? baby? is that you? are you finally up?" i heard his mother ring out and she walked out of what seemed like the living room and her eyes popped out when she noticed it was clearly not her son but a random stranger.
"who are you? did you sleep with my son?" she asked glaring at me. i automatically laughed.
"no ma'am!" I shook my head, "Mikey is just a friend of mine that helped me with some trouble yesterday. im sorry for intruding!"
"oh. okay." she let out a sigh of relief. "my son is a very handsome young man and he has girls coming by all the time, looking like absolute tramps!"
"im not one of those. i promise." I smiled at her and she laughed, grabbing my hand and took me into the living room.
"i was just looking through some pictures because im organizing things. do you wanna see young Mikey?" she smiled so brightly at me and i couldn't refuse so i nodded smiling.
about an two hours later, i heard shuffling down the stairs and i notice mikey walking into the living room in just boxers.
he must have thought i left because as soon as he seen me his eyes widened and he looked at me confused.
"nice boxers. the simpsons? nice choice." i smiled laughing lightly. he rolled his eyes and sat down.
"thanks!" he laughed back but still looked so confused, "i thought you would have left!"
"no! youre mother and i were looking at pictures of you!" I laughed. his cheeks getting a very red color. I smiled at the sight of it and giggled.
"Mom! why start being like this with a very very pretty girl right here!" he groaned getting up and walking into what seemed to be the kitchen.
i giggled at his reaction and smiled at his mom who i learned name was Sasha. before standing up and following him into the kitchen.
